This is a song about "All time low"

Yeah, im the greatest of all time

Guess that means you can never be mine

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Took your time tryna figure it all out.

I think about her all the time

Corduroys, cam will shine

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

To an all time high so now i'm guessing thats its time,

All the time is never

My records sell, yes sir

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

Driving my car to a foreign place

Floatin in space time is all i know

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show